out of plain sight

Chapter 33 Extra Story 1 Previous Chapter: Dads

Liren's tightness opened again, and the hand that was originally around his waist touched down between his legs, holding the firmness that was about to move.

Chen Shuwei's voice was out of tune: "What are you doing?"

"Do what you can to help you figure it out."

Chen Shuwei held his wrist: "Don't overestimate my self-control, I can't just be satisfied with my hands, I'll fall for you."

There was silence behind him, and then there was a deep breath, Ling Jian tightened his arms and said, "Good night."

Chen Moting woke up at night and knocked on Chen Shuwei's door for a long time, but no one answered. He knocked again early in the morning, sitting on the stairs with his arms folded and sulking.

Chen Shuwei got up at five o'clock and rushed back, but was caught by him, and his brows twitched: "Are you sleepwalking? It was early in the morning."

"Where did you go last night?"

"friend's house."

"girlfriend?"

"male."

"Really?"

"Nonsense." Chen Shuwei lifted him up and stood up, "If I went out with a woman yesterday, I would be a puppy."

"It's a pig, it's a bastard tortoise, it will be bald next year, it will make mistakes every day, and it will never marry a wife in this life."

"it is good."

Chen Moting stared at Chen Shuwei's face carefully, not seeing any flaws, turned around and walked towards the dormitory.

Chen Shuwei said that you really consider yourself an ancestor, seeing Chen Moting walking back to the door of the dormitory and staring back at him, he couldn't help laughing.

He had been away from home for five years, and when he occasionally contacted his family, he was reprimanded or blamed. It was really unexpected that he felt the bond of family affection again from a teenage child.

Chen Shuwei didn't sleep well all night, and while the director was away, he lay down on the table and slept after lunch, washed his face and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The consequences of the corruption of the previous accountant not only left Chen Shuwei with a bad debt, but also made it hundreds of times more difficult for the orphanage to communicate with the Civil Affairs Bureau. A sum of reasonable money almost broke his leg.Chen Shuwei made up his mind and used the name of Mr. Chen to finally get the privilege of directly entering the office without having to wait in the endless queue.

The leader of the Civil Affairs Bureau is Mr. Chen's old subordinate. This day, he poured water and handed cigarettes, and he was more enthusiastic than last time.Chen Shuwei was muttering in his heart, the door of the office was slammed open, and there was a loud shout of confidence: "Chen Shuwei!"

Chen Shuwei jumped up from the chair.

The old subordinate also stood up: "Old leader, are you here?"

When Mr. Chen nodded, Chen Shuwei had already slipped out of the door. Mr. Chen quickly grabbed his shoulder and closed the office door with his other hand: "You really don't think of me as an old man anymore?"

"It was you who wanted to sever ties with me." Chen Shuwei felt a pain in his shoulder but did not resist.After all, the old man is over 60 years old, and it is not a trivial matter to bump into him.

Mr. Chen was so angry that he didn't make any calls: "Then don't even make a phone call? You are unfilial son!"

"I did. You said you didn't want to hear my voice, and you scolded my mother for secretly calling me." Chen Shuwei remembered the past few years clearly, and accompanied the old man to settle the old score, "It's nothing, I'll go gone."

"stop!"

Chen Shuwei stood down obediently and then turned around, he could be called a model of obedience.

Mr. Chen hated Chen Shuwei's superficial meekness the most, but he didn't want the father-son relationship to deteriorate further, so he tried to calmly say, "Are you still not going home?"

It's the old man's skill to reverse Dafa in black and white. Chen Shuwei corrected him dumbfounded: "It's you who won't let me go home."

Chen Xu lowered his voice: "You can come back if you don't mess with men."

"Then it looks like I can't go back."

"What will you do with your mother if you don't come back?"

Chen Shuwei never thought that his father, the stubborn old man who swung his stool and smashed his head, would say something like this: "And my brother, he is much more competitive than me."

"You little bastard!" Mr. Chen scolded himself in excitement, "Ask around, there is no reason in the world for a son not to come home for five years! I'll tell you Chen Shuwei, if you don't come back, I will cut you off from father and son relation!"

Chen Shuwei almost reminded us that we had severed the father-son relationship a long time ago, and it was really useless to threaten him with this, but he still kept his mouth shut in time.He knew very well that the old man was not ignorant, and he was clearly giving each other a step down, so he went along with it: "Then you can make it easier for them to approve the payment for me?"

"Nonsense, who will help you if I don't help you?" The leader of the Civil Affairs Bureau saw that Chen Shuwei had begged him, so he asked for credit from Mr. Chen, who still had influence in the officialdom. The next time he came to tell me, this was the reason for today's long-lost reunion.Not seen for five years, Chen Shuwei's appearance is the same as in memory, but his complexion is not as good as before, and his expression is completely different.Mr. Chen is getting old, and his heart is softer than before. He regrets not letting Chen Shuwei live under his nose. No matter what, he can give him some protection and guide him in the direction of life.As long as Chen Shu showed weakness, he was willing to bow his head and told him to go home for dinner tonight and leave.

Chen Shuwei looked at the back of the old man and felt guilty for a while. He has been busy working to earn tuition fees for the past five years, busy looking for a job and rarely homesick.

After solving the huge problem of money, the director was naturally grateful to Dade, and agreed to Chen Shuwei's request for a three-day vacation. Chen Shuwei called Ling Jian and said that he would go home for dinner tonight, so we couldn't meet each other. He went to the school and asked Chen Moting to report. , It is indispensable to swear and swear that it is definitely not going on a date.

Chen Moting sighed: "Is it useful to disagree? You will still go if you want to."

Chen Shu frowned slightly: "I'll wait for you after school, let's go together."

"it is good."

"Then I'll wait for you at the school gate."

Chen Moting promised to go to test him, but he didn't expect Chen Shuwei to be serious, so he tightened his lips and said, "Forget it, it will be boring for you to bring children."

Chen Shu smiled: "Let's talk about it another day."

One day he would take Chen Moting to meet his family, just like he would take Ling Jian to meet his parents one day, but today is really not the time.

The old lady was very thoughtful at first, and she didn't invite the eldest family because she knew that the two brothers had different temperaments, but Mr. Chen insisted on having a family banquet that couldn't be done without anyone, but the food was all Chen Shuwei's favorite.Chen Shuhai glared at his younger brother fiercely, Chen Shuwei pretended not to see him and his sister-in-law had a good time, so angry that Chen Shuhai scolded his son.

The old couple and his sister-in-law tried to inquire about Chen Shuwei's situation in the past few years, but Chen Shuwei didn't make things difficult for them, and explained them honestly.The old lady was eager to know about her son's love life, and just as she opened her mouth, the old man gave her a hard look, but the sister-in-law asked, "Does Shuwei have a girlfriend?"

Chen Shuhai has completely copied Mr. Chen's family rule model, and he has absolute authority at home and says what he says.Chen Shuwei was absent from the New Year's Eve dinner for five consecutive years, and he insisted on never giving an explanation, so his wife still doesn't know about Chen Shuwei's sexual orientation, and Chen Shuhai couldn't even scold him for asking such a question.

Chen Shuwei kicked Chen Shuhai hard, suppressed the pain and smiled, "No, I like men."

Chen Shuhai got up and turned over his rice bowl, picked up Chen Shuwei's collar: "My son is still at the dinner table!"

"Then you have a boyfriend?"

When Mr. Chen said this, the two brothers' eyes widened.

Chen Shuwei snatched back the collar from Chen Shuhai's hand, straightened his clothes and sat down: "Yes."

"It's fine if you don't mess around." Mr. Chen lowered his head and picked up the food, "Men are good, men are not pregnant."

Chen Shuhai's arrogance suddenly disappeared.The biggest problem in his life is that his private life was chaotic when he was young and frivolous. Counting the number of times he had to ask his family for surgery fees during college, he couldn't count on one hand. Mr. Chen even broke his broom because of this matter.

Chen Shuwei hadn't been born at that time, so he naturally didn't know that the old man was speaking for him and at the same time irritating his eldest brother, so his mind went blank.

"It's good to have it." The old lady was happy, "Whenever is convenient, take him home and have a look."

Chen Shuwei had made enough mental preparations to be kicked out of the house again and went home to eat this meal, but the reality turned out to be completely opposite to what he had expected. He always felt that this might be a sweet trap to lure Ling Jian to kill him. And so on and so forth.

He was silent and didn't answer, old man Chen slapped the table in dissatisfaction: "Do you want to bring it?!"

"Take it, can I take it?"

After Chen Shuwei finished speaking, he smiled at the old man from the bottom of his heart, but the old man avoided his eyes uncomfortably.

Don't worry, Chen Shuwei thought, the first step took five years, and it is normal for the second step to take ten years.

It's been a really smooth year.

10

"Sorry, I seem to be distracted." Ling Jian held his temples with his fingers, "What did you just say?"

Chen Shuwei opened the bag of chopsticks: "This is my mother's supper."

Ling Jian took the chopsticks he handed over: "I heard this sentence, did you say anything else? Or I'm hallucinating."

"She knew you were working overtime today, so she made it for you."

Ling Jian wiped his face and looked at the nutritious dishes on the table: "Can I speculate very optimistically that your mother accepted your sexual orientation, knew my existence, and did not object."

"Wrong." Chen Shuwei lit a cigarette, "Not only my mother, but also my father is not against, they want to see you."

Ling Jian was scalded by the hot soup he had just eaten: "Are you sure he didn't find an excuse to catch me and beat me up?"

"Maybe." Chen Shuwei leaned forward and sucked his lips, "I suggest you practice short-distance sprinting in advance."

Ling Jian propped his elbows on the table, covering his mouth and looking at him.

Chen Shu frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

"I never knew smoke smelled so good."

"Your mouth is so sweet." Chen Shuwei sat back, "Then when are you going to visit my house?"

"Let me see." Ling Jian flipped through the memo on the phone, "Do you have time tomorrow morning?"

Chen Shuwei has been shocked by his mobility more than once, and now he is still not immune, Yan Qing froze on his lips: "Tomorrow? Morning??"

"Is the orphanage busy?"

"No, I asked for three days off." Chen Shuwei hesitated, "Don't you give yourself some time to practice sprinting?"

"No need, I just count on you to protect me." Ling Jian rubbed his nose, "I still remember the punch you gave me in the head, it must have been practiced before."

"I can't beat my own father." Chen Shuwei stood up, "You can continue to work, I'm going back, there is a little ancestor waiting for me in the yard, I will call you tomorrow morning."

"By the way, what's your son's name?"

"Chen Moting, it happens to be my surname." Chen Shuwei turned around and said, "Don't be unbalanced."

"You've already fucked me, so what about your surname?" Ling Jian said with a smile, "Good night."

The parents of the Chen family received a call early the next morning saying that their son was bringing his boyfriend to lunch, and they were almost taken aback by this ferocious action.The old lady rushed out to buy vegetables, and the old man was nestled in the study, concentrating on what attitude he should use to face this matter, and he couldn't make a decision until he heard the knock on the door.The couple rushed out from the kitchen and study room and looked at each other. The old man opened the newspaper and sat on the sofa, while the old lady opened the door.

The old lady originally thought that Chen Shuwei would bring back a handsome boy, but she glanced at a height of less than 1.8 meters, but only saw a part of the chin, and she was taken aback for a moment.

"Mom, this is Ling Jian."

"Hello Auntie."

"Ah, ah, Ling Jian, hello...Gao." The old lady let the two of them in awkwardly, "Old Chen, someone is here."

Mr. Chen calmly read a paragraph of the report before closing the newspaper. He got up on his knees in a pompous manner, turned his face in a daze, and frowned, "Here we are."

The old man has been a leader for many years, even wearing an old man's shirt, he is full of majesty. It's not that Ling Jian has never seen the big world, but he also flinched, and smiled bravely: "Hello, Uncle."

The old lady took the fruits and gift boxes from the two of them and sent them to the kitchen. The old man gave Chen Shu a slight wink: "Go and help your mother."

Chen Shu hesitated for a while, but was asked by the old man, "You want to eat for nothing if you don't do it?!" He hurried into the kitchen, leaving Ling Jian dripping with cold sweat and the old man with a pale face looking at each other in the living room.

"sit."

Old man Chen sat down first, Ling Jian saw that there was a teapot and cups on the table, and poured tea into the cup in front of the old man before sitting down.

The old man leaned on the sofa, frowned and looked at the young man in front of him—about thirty, in a suit and leather shoes, sophisticated and steady, with broad shoulders and long legs, about the same height as Chen Shu: "You are too tall."

Ling Jian has been in the business world for many years, and his ability to adapt to changes is also considered excellent. He didn't know how to answer this sentence, so he had to apologize.

Chen Xu hesitated to speak, pondered for a few seconds, and said surprisingly: "Which of you two is a woman?"

Ling Jian couldn't even laugh now, the veins in his temples twitched several times a second: "I..." It's too difficult to call myself a "female", Ling Jian coughed dryly, and put it another way, "He It's a man."

The old man slapped his thigh: "Who is the man!"

"He." Ling Jian looked up at the old man rising from the ground, "He."

Old Master Chen sat down slowly with a sigh of relief.It's not that I don't know what a son is, but that's already in the past tense. Who knows that nothing will happen in five years, and Ling Jian, who is tall and big, doesn't look like a daughter-in-law. Mr. Chen is real Worried about raising a sissy.

You son of a bitch, you have the guts.

Mr. Chen was secretly delighted, and Chen Shuwei heard him yelling in the living room and ran over, only seeing the scene of the two of them coexisting peacefully: "What happened just now?"

Ling Jian said first: "It's okay."

Mr. Chen put his palm on his temples and stroked back: "Chen Shuwei, as a man, you have to be responsible to a woman. Do you hear me? Don't mess with other people when the relationship is established."

"What girl?" Chen Shuwei understood just after asking, and jumped up angrily, "I am a man and he is also a man! Where is the woman?"

Ling Jian quickly stood up and stopped him: "Uncle, who knows the technical terms, why are you pursuing these details?" He turned sideways and said to the old man, "Uncle, don't be angry."

Mr. Chen actually stabilized, and sneered: "If I want to be angry because of this, I have already made this bastard pissed off hundreds of times." He tilted his head, looked at Chen Shuwei, "How do you ask me whether you are male or female? Which of you two fucks whom?"

"We both..."

Ling Jianshou quickly put the truth into Chen Shuwei's mouth: "We only divide men and women when we go home, and we are all men outside."

Mr. Chen picked up the tea and took a sip: "I see."

Ling Jian was worried that Chen Shuwei was not good at superficial skills, so he took the initiative to send him to help in the kitchen, while he stayed in the living room and cooperated with the old man to shake off all the family fortune.The old man was quite satisfied, and as soon as the teacup was put on the table, Ling Jian diligently added it again.

"You got a big deal when you fell in love with Chen Shuwei, you know?" The old man adjusted his sitting posture, turned his head slightly and faced the sword, "His father was a secretary, and his elder brother is in the material bureau. His background is no better than that of a private company like you. ?”

Ling Jian smiled: "I am not good enough for him."

"But like I said just now, the men of our Chen family have always been responsible to the women to the end. Since you have slept, if Chen Shuwei dares to pat his ass and leave, I will break his leg."

Just as Ling Jian was about to speak up, the old man said again: "If you don't know how to flatter me, I'll break your leg."

"Don't dare, I dare not."

While choosing dishes, Chen Shuwei observed the atmosphere of the living room through the window glass. The old lady pushed her leg before turning her head and saying, "Three months."

"I thought you two have been together for several years. Isn't it too fast to be together for just three months?" The old lady opened the lid of the soup pot, scooped up some soup to cool down, and passed it to Chen Shuwei's mouth, "Taste the saltiness. "

Chen Shu squatted slightly, lowered his head and took a sip: "Just right. It was love at first sight, Mom."

The old lady also tasted it worriedly, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's too tall, can you control it?"

Chen Shu smiled: "He can control himself."

The old lady thought for a while, and took the chives from his hand: "That's right, there are not many of you, and it's hard for him to find others."

Chen Shuwei likes to fight against the old man, but he is very patient with the old lady, and he doesn't want to tell the truth about the places where comrades get together: "It doesn't matter whether there are many people, the main thing is that he is honest." Whispering his cheeks, he said, "And he can't beat me."

"Really?"

"Who else can't beat your son?" Chen Shuwei said, "One punch is enough for him."

As soon as the words were finished, the old lady frowned: "You are not allowed to hit people casually, do you hear me? How can such a well-mannered young man hit him at will?"

Chen Shuwei was elbowed by the old lady, covering his waist and eyes, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "It's too late for me to hurt him, how can I hit him?"

The old lady rolled her eyes: "Everyone in your old Chen family speaks nicely, I don't know?"

Chen Shuweixin said that before he even said this, he stood firmly there. The person chatting in the living room must have regarded me as a class enemy.

He guessed right, Ling Jian showed weakness all the way, Mr. Chen, who has been troubled by his two sons for more than 30 or [-] years, is almost jealous of Ling Jian's mother. One is more worrying than the other—the eldest is too upright and frequently gets into trouble in the officialdom, while the second is even worse, working as an accountant in an orphanage, and it is embarrassing to talk about it.

"How long do you plan to work in the orphanage?"

Four people sat at a round table, the old couple sat in a group, Chen Shuwei and Ling Jian sat on both sides with a distance, the former was next to the old lady, the latter was closer to the old man, once the old man opened his mouth, the remaining three raised their heads in pairs at the same time See.

Ling Jian comforted Chen Shuwei with his eyes, the latter understood and tried to suppress his temper and said, "Do it first."

"Quickly resign."

"I don't want to be a civil servant."

"With your temper, if you want to be me, you won't let you be." Mr. Chen said, "Go to a state-owned enterprise."

"I'm not going." Chen Shuwei lowered his head to drink the soup, avoiding the old man's eyes, "I have a godson in the orphanage to take care of."

Strong mobility and reckless courting of death are two different things, Shuwei!Just as Ling Jian was about to interrupt the Circus, the old man glared back: "Where is the godson?"

"I admit it, he started calling me dad, if I quit my job, what will he do?"

Taking advantage of the time when old man Chen was glaring at Chen Shuwei, Ling Jian quickly interjected: "Shuwei, didn't we discuss about getting Mo Ting out? As long as you get out, it doesn't matter if you leave the orphanage."

"Stop dreaming, how do you pick up a 12-year-old child?" Chen Shuwei asked back with a dark face, "Can you give him a hukou or can I give him a hukou?"

Before the old man spoke, the old lady was unhappy: "Second brother! How do you talk to people? Be gentle."

Chen Shuwei gritted his teeth, bowed his head and remained silent.

"Old Chen," the old lady brought the old man's favorite dish, "Do you think this will work? Put the child's household registration in our house, and he will be like multiple sons."

The old man finished eating in two bites angrily: "Son, what should I do if I die, and the family property will be divided among some children who don't know?"

Seeing that Chen Shuwei was about to speak up again, Ling Jian kicked him in a hurry: "Uncle, you think too far. And if you really want to operate it, you can solve it with a notarization. You see, neither I nor Shuwei... I can't do it either... You can't give Shuwei a child," he gave Chen Shuwei a wink at the right time, and raised his eyebrows to make him hold back, "When we are old, no one will take care of us."

He spoke with sincerity, and the old lady was really moved, and looked at Mr. Chen with compassion.

"So what kind of homosexuality are you two messing around with?!" The old man waved his hands violently, "Get out, get out of here."

Chen Shuwei stood up "shua", dragged Ling Jian and left, Ling Jian smiled and nodded at the elders: "Goodbye, uncle and aunt."

Mr. Chen smiled reflexively, and shouted: "Get lost!"

Ling Jian staggered all the way to the car behind Chen Shuwei, and the car keys were snatched, so he sat in the car helplessly and asked him: "Actually, if we don't leave, your father can only continue talking. There's no need to be so obedient."

Chen Shuwei started the car: "I'm in a hurry."

Ling Jian was stunned: "What's the hurry?"

"Go home in a hurry." Chen Shuwei said, "You have been wronged enough here, I can be fucked too, and I won't have children, fuck it."

For the first time in Ling Jian's life, he felt that "unreasonable" could also be a compliment.

11

Chen Shuwei drove the car to the downstairs of Ling Jian's apartment. He was no longer as distraught as when he just rushed out of his parents' house. He let go of the steering wheel and leaned back in the seat, stroking his hair: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Ling Jian unbuttoned his seat belt, "Although you have nothing to do to me, it's okay."

"I wasted your whole morning because I was too optimistic. I know my own father, and I should have advised you." Chen Shuwei also got out of the car, closed the door and walked towards the exit of the community with slumped shoulders, "I'm going back , so as not to delay your work in the afternoon."

Ling Jian chased after him and stood in front of him: "Today's work is not as important as you are now. I know that you were planning to go to bed just now on the way. Although it was to get revenge on your father, you still wanted to go to bed with me."

Chen Shuwei was exposed by him, and suddenly felt that he was extremely childish, so he didn't speak.

Ling Jian took a step forward and took Chen Shuwei's hand, leading him upstairs.

The two of them took off their clothes in silence and piled them on the washing machine. Ling Jian adjusted the water temperature in the shower room, pulled Chen Shuwei in, and went out by himself.

After a while, he came back with a strip of chocolate and stuffed it into Chen Shuwei's mouth.

"Seeing that you haven't eaten much at noon, I'm going to do it for an hour or two, lest you get hungry halfway."

"Bragging."

Ling Jian smiled: "It's blown a bit."

He squeezed some body wash and rubbed it into his palms, and looked down at Chen Shuwei's six-pack abs, which could be called a specimen: "Every time I see you, I feel that it is a great honor to be fucked by you. It is a great honor to be fucked by you."

Chen Shuwei was gently rubbed on his perineum, his legs were limp and his feet were soft against the wall, and he wrapped his palms with foam and rubbed his body: "You only want to go to bed when you see me?"

"I also think about other things, but I always take it to bed with me."

"I have long seen that you are a sanctimonious beast."

"A beast in clothes will make you stiff with just two words." Ling Jian leaned close to his neck, stabilized his waist with one hand, and wrapped his other hand around his back along the hip seam, "Be careful not to slip."

One of his fingers slowly rubbed into Chen Shuwei's rear acupoint, and the semi-soft avatar gradually became full in Chen Shuwei's palm. Chen Shuwei let go of his hand, and the erections of the two were close together, rubbing against each other as Chen Shuwei instinctively stood up. .

After Ling Jian's fingers went in and out several times to wash and poke Chen Shuwei's back acupuncture point softly, Chen Shuwei's zero-point feeling was completely in place, and he didn't have the slightest thought of pushing him down, just wanted him to insert it for a few hours to relieve it. Hungry behind.

Ling Jian took off the nozzle and rinsed off the foam on the two of them without drying them. He dragged Chen Shuwei into the bedroom, where the latter lay on his back on the bed and stretched out his hand: "Save time, give me the oil."

Ling Jian just took out the lubricating fluid from the drawer, and laughed when he heard him say this: "No."

Chen Shuwei planned to lubricate himself while he was wearing the condom, and he could do it after he finished wearing it. His expression changed after hearing his refusal: "Why do you still have the quirk of having to do it yourself?"

"Don't always say spoiling things." Ling Jian climbed onto the bed to cover him, "Turn over, I'll lick it for you, how do you get your mouth oiled?"

The experienced Chen Shuwei blushed, "You treat others like this?"

"I'm only doing this to you, so maybe the licking won't be too comfortable this time." Ling Jian said, "I'll improve it slowly in the future."

"Improve it." Chen Shuwei raised his leg and hung it on his shoulder, "Fuck me now, and fix these moths later."

"I worry……"

"Tell me again and I'll break up with you." Chen Shu said with a slightly puffy face, "Go to bed as soon as you go to bed, don't talk nonsense."

His raised legs exposed the back acupuncture point completely, and the acupuncture point was opening and closing slightly with his rapid breathing from embarrassment.Ling Jian leaned over and kissed him, squeezed the lubricating fluid on his finger, inserted it in and twirled it around, and in time grabbed Chen Shuwei's avatar that was sticking to his lower abdomen and was about to squirt out: "Why do you..."

"What the hell is I going to cum when you poke me?!" Chen Shuwei almost punched him, "I really want to break up with you..."

The front half of Ling Jian went in, and both of them were shaking. Chen Shuwei was extremely happy, and Ling Jian was pinched and twisted by him, and he was on the verge of surrendering: "Relax, I can't get in."

"I'll take care of you." Chen Shuwei hung his back in the air, holding his avatar and moving it faster, "Uh... um..."

He just finished ejaculating tremblingly, strung onto Ling Jian's clone and sank limply into the mattress, closing his eyes and licking his lips.

Just as Ling Jian was about to pull it out, he was caught between Chen Shuwei's legs.

"It's grown a lot, and you still want to leave?" Chen Shu opened his eyes slightly, "Blind a gentleman when you shouldn't be a gentleman."

His lips were blood red, his eyes were blurred as if he had just woken up, his voice was soft and hoarse after an orgasm, Ling Jian's heartbeat suddenly doubled, and with his pardon again, he threw down his gentlemanly demeanor and hugged him tightly and moved forward, Chen Shu Wei Wei's "hmm" seemed to be perfunctory, but the intestines swallowed violently for a while.Ling Jian seemed to be sucked in by him, and he hugged Chen Shuwei with his arms to make him sink deeper.

The aftertaste of Chen Shuwei's orgasm has not yet passed and a new round of pleasure is ushering in. He has no strength to cooperate at all, as if he has lost his waist, he can't use his strength, and he simply lets others serve him.Fortunately, Ling Jian, who looks gentle, has a strong waist, holding his upper body in the air and pounding him deep down. His thick roots rubbed against his sensitive parts. Chen Shuwei lay on his shoulders and got goosebumps, clamping his buttocks trembling.

His tightened arms almost suffocated Ling Jian, but Ling Jian didn't care about the reminder at all, only obsessed with his tight and hot intestines.Chen Shuwei was flooded with prostatic fluid, adding more and more wet and greasy sounds to the physical collision.Ling Jian grabbed his hair and pulled him in front of him to kiss him, but he couldn't even straighten his tongue. If it wasn't for the vivid desire in his eyes, Ling Jian thought he had lost consciousness.

"Don't stop." Chen Shuwei leaned back on his shoulder again, "It's so cool to penetrate immediately after ejaculating."

Ling Jian was almost shot by his blatant words, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and panted, "Don't you want to change your position?"

"Trouble, I won't bother you if I stay in this position till night." After being lazy for a long time, Chen Shu regained his physical strength, raised his waist and used the back acupoint to fiddle with Ling Jian's avatar, "That's it... um..."

Ling Jian didn't move, and he started playing up and down by himself.He rubbed Ling Jian's avatar against his sensitive point, and Ling Jian's sensitive tip was also being massaged by him. Although the penetration was shallow and slow this time, it was extremely pleasant.Ling Jian simply fell back, watching Chen Shuwei hold the upper half of his clone while holding his bent knees, holding Chen Shuwei's clone and masturbating for him.

Chen Shuwei couldn't stand the back and forth attack, his legs softened and he sat down firmly, Ling Jian's cold lower half was suddenly wrapped, he sat up and bit Chen Shuwei's chest, straightened his waist and thrust quickly.Chen Shuwei's cry changed, and his intestines, which were about to burn out, contracted one after another, almost bursting due to the sudden expansion of Ling Jian's ejaculation.

Ling Jian hugged him tightly and slumped back on the bed after shooting. He raised his hand to wipe off Chen Shu's saliva that fell on his chin.

"It's too embarrassing." Chen Shuwei still sat on him and couldn't get off, looking down at him, "Seeing that the skill is better than mine, it's too embarrassing."

"My skills are better than yours?" Ling Jian smiled, "You're making me happy."

Chen Shuwei's veins burst out: "I have never made a zero into what I am today."

"I didn't have it before." Ling Jian said, "You still have to be with someone you like to be able to perform supernormally in sex. Last time you also let me have a new height. I have never been so happy in my life."

Chen Shuwei bent down and leaned on the tip of his nose: "Say a few more nice words."

"You fit all my dreams."

"Ah."

"With you, I have nothing else to ask for."

"Ah."

"You seem to be hard again."

"Ah."

"But I can't slow down in a short time."

"Ah."

"...do you want to fuck me?"

"Ah."

Chen Shuwei felt the avatar in his body move, and got off Ling Jian's body: "You are really a stunner."

He got out of bed and pulled out a few pieces of tissue paper and handed them to Ling Jian, and also wiped his stomach: "I don't have to do it when I'm hard, you have to go to work in the afternoon."

Just as they were talking, their stomachs growled in unison.

Chen Shu smiled: "Let me treat you to a meal, Boss Ling."

The two of them ate half of their meal, Fang Zhen, the homeroom teacher, called to say that Chen Moting had a severe fever, and asked if he could go to school to pick him up.

Chen Shuwei thought of Chen Moting's flushed face in the morning, and slapped himself in his heart, got up and said I was going to school.

He forgot that the classic mobile phone in his hand was equivalent to a public release, and before he got a taxi on the side of the road, Ling Jian had already paid and drove over to let him get in the car.

It's not the time for Ling Jian and Chen Moting to meet, but taking care of Chen Moting is more important.Chen Shuwei only took a second to weigh the pros and cons before getting into the car.

Chen Moting was clearly feeling unwell, but he stubbornly refused to tell anyone. He couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep in class.He was sitting under the nose of the teacher, and he was discovered before he had slept for half a minute.In view of his previous "criminal behavior", the behavior of being named and answering questions but ignoring them was naturally attributed to deliberate resistance.

Fortunately, Qi Hui, who was sitting behind him, was a smart person. He had already seen that something was wrong with Chen Moting's sluggishness that day, and promptly reported that he might be ill, so as to avoid further misunderstandings.

When Chen Shuwei arrived at the school, Chen Moting was falling asleep after taking antipyretics. Chen Shuwei borrowed a blanket from the infirmary to wrap him up, picked him up and left the school.

Ling Jian helped him open the passenger car door, put down the seat, waited for him to settle Chen Moting, closed the door and asked, "To the hospital or to the orphanage?"

Chen Shuwei looked worried: "The welfare home, the school doctor said that the fever has subsided, and it will be fine after a night of sleep."

The two were afraid of disturbing Chen Moting, so they didn't speak after getting into the car.Ling Jian concentrated on driving to avoid any bumps. He didn't have a chance to take a serious look at Chen Shuwei's son from the beginning to the end. Seeing that Chen Shuwei cared so much about him, he actually felt jealous of a primary school student.

"I'm back to the company, call me if you need anything."

Ling Jian's words were standing at the gate of the orphanage, and said in Chen Shuwei's ear, but Chen Shuwei didn't realize the meaning of swearing sovereignty, and was so focused on Chen Moting that he didn't even respond, and turned around with a "hmm" Walk.

Ling Jian looked at his back and smiled wryly, and said to himself: "Then see you tomorrow."

When Chen Moting woke up, he saw that the height of the ceiling was not right—he had been sleeping on the upper bunk, and he was used to being able to touch the sky as soon as he stretched out his hands when he sat up. "dad……"

Chen Shuwei dropped the pen and stepped over to the bed, tried his forehead with the back of his hand, compared it with his own, wiped off the sweat on Chen Moting's face with his palm: "Is it hot?"

Chen Moting shook his head.

"Is it cold?"

"A bit."

Chen Shuwei tucked the quilt up for him: "It shouldn't be cold after sweating. What do you want to eat? I'll go out and buy it."

"I want you to hug me."

Chen Shu was stunned for a moment: "Then don't take your hands out, the wind will catch you."

He was also worried that he would break the barrier of the quilt, so he picked up Chen Moting's head awkwardly after making gestures for a long time, leaned over and pressed him down, as if he was hugging him.

Chen Moting burst into tears.

Chen Shuwei figured out what was coming from his ear, and his face twitched: "Why are you crying, ancestor?"

"Sick and uncomfortable, woo woo woo..."

"I can't bear this kind of discomfort, shame on me."

"Have you ever talked to a patient like this? Huh..."

Chen Shuwei thought it was funny, and let him cry without saying a word, and didn't mind if his shoulders were wet with tears or snot.When Chen Moting stopped smoking, Chen Shuwei wiped his face with a towel: "Do you want to eat something?"

"fried dumpling."

"It's too oily, you can't eat it if you have a fever."

"potato floss."

"Okay." Chen Shuwei stood up, took off his T-shirt and put on another

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